This story is of an interracial sexual relationship between a married white couple and a dominant black man. Everybody is happy. If that is not what you like then please read no further. It is the second part of a true story that we intend to write in several episodes. At this stage it is slow and sensual, we hope. We hope you enjoy it and welcome constructive comments, as we are very new to this.
I had always thought that Sue would be very upset if I told her that I yearned to watch her have sex with a well endowed black man. It had been my only real fantasy for a few years but how to let her know was quite another thing. I knew from the internet sites that it was actually quite a popular theme and that couples, like us and middle class white women enjoyed sex with black men, especially well endowed black men.
We had a good solid relationship and great sex. I did not want to spoil that by telling her I wanted to share her with other men and watch whilst she has sex with them. The night I discovered that she actually had very similar fantasies was one of the most exciting days of my life.
We were both adventurous in the bedroom. I knew she had a slightly voyeuristic side, as she absolutely loved to dress in sexy lingerie and be photographed and show off outside the home sometimes leading to sex in places where we could be seen. I had no idea, until then that she found it exciting to be watched when having sex or that she lusted after black men.
That mutual discovery changed our lives. We obsessively talked and fantasised about it and had great sex. I registered on an Internet porn site but Sue was not that keen on the interracial videos because they frequently seemed false or if amateur poor quality to her. She liked reading the stories on the erotic sites much better.
There was a dating section on the porn site and one evening Sue suggested we have a look at that and see if we could chat to similar couples and see how they had got on. Over the next few weeks we enjoyed that experience together. Then after an exciting naughty weekend away we were both absolutely sure that we wanted to make it happen. So we took the plunge and started looking for suitable black men to join us. We were amazed at how many there were and just how popular our little fantasy was.
Many chats, emails, telephone calls and exchanged photos later we were to meet with a well-endowed black man called Stephen. Our real adventure had started as we entered a pub to meet him at a seaside town where we had booked a hotel. We were both really excited but a little nervous about what happens if it did not seem right.
Sue went to booth and we got a drink. Back at the table the three of us chatted and really gelled. Sue kept flirting with Stephen and there was clearly chemistry between them already. I had no doubt that I wanted this and already had an erection. I just hoped Sue would go for it.
Stephen was complimenting Sue and leaned forward to kiss her, his large black hand was on her knee. I watched his black lips begin to touch her lovely mouth and then I watched as she just opened her mouth and entwined her pink tongue around his. Followed very quickly by a full French kiss right in front of everyone and his black hand sliding up her thigh. I had wondered if she would go through with it but was left in little doubt after she started to open her legs and told him she was wearing crotch less knickers.
A brief conversation followed whilst Stephen and I waited for prominent erections to subside slightly and then we all headed for the hotel. Sue and Stephen had linked arms and she was clearly extremely excited and flushed. The hotel receptionist pretended not to notice but I found it quite a thrill to know that she had seen white Mr and Mrs Grant heading to their room with a well-built black man.
Stephen really took over when we got into the room telling me to sit in a chair facing the bed and the mirrored wardrobe doors beyond.
He stood behind Sue reached his hands around her and I just sat and watched as his black hands slowly moved up her legs lifting her skirt over her stockings and onto her white thighs either side of her pussy, slightly parting her crotch less panties. Wonderful, my cock was bursting in my trousers.
"Would you like to watch me fuck Sue?" he said.
"Yes" I replied.
"A little louder Rob so Sue and I know what it is you want," said Stephen. Both he and Sue were looking into my eyes as I glanced between them. Saying the words out loud was thrilling.
"Yes please fuck her," I said more loudly.